Once upon a time there
was a very beautiful Princess from
an Exotic Land. She was very sad and
oh so lonely, yet so beautiful that
all who saw her would wish to
possess her. Torn between her
religion and a forbidden desire, she
roamed the ether, dark and lonely,
her soul lost and longing for a
whisper from a kindred spirit.
It was thus that I met
this Princess, while searching for
a moments bliss upon the sea of
life within this realm. So many
lonely souls, passing in the
night. We touched, but for a brief
moment, yet that touch was
strongly felt. We shared this
space for a spell, and came to
find a warmth shared between us.
But though our hearts
touched with unfettered love for a
brief interlude, worlds apart we
find ourselves in reality. What
could have been a lasting love,
now shrouded in a Fantasy, a Myth,
yet feelings linger.
Sadness returns once
more, and perhaps my Princess once
again will wander lost in the
darkness. Her beauty a beacon in
the night, her soul so warm and
comforting.
But perhaps all is not
yet lost, for though the Fantasy
is gone, a hand in friendship
reaches out beyond the Mysts, and
reaches for her yet again, to
bring her safely home.
Samira, so sweet a
name, your beauty so exotic. Do
not run away into the darkness,
but stay awhile with me.
Il
aurait été si facile de vous aimer
Pourtant
il
ne peut pas etre ainsi
Mais
pour être votre ami
Ce
serait tellement gentil
Je
t'aime, Samira, à mon coeur
Samantha
|